21/11/2025
We have Aaron's Birthday coming up on Sunday. Everything feels a little extra heavy. The tears flow more freely and not even in a super sad way. This process of feeling this loss has been so slow. I haven't had a rage about it or crying so hard I can't pick myself up from the floor. Admittedly that level of crying only happened once during a period of treatment where sleep derivation was at the forefront and uncertainty for Aaron at that time was at an all time high with the spiel from his doctors being "it's to be expected" when it was more than that for him and for me. One of those times he was on the brink of death and I only know now how true that was - I've seen it now so I know I was right. Hospice was hard because of that time. How was he supposed to not get better from this, reality for us was that we'd brought him back from worse before why couldn't we do it again?
Aunty Jorj is jumping out of a plane on Sunday. Ella wants us to get you a birthday present. One thing on your list was a drone with a camera, I do wish I had surprised you with it while you were still here. I will grab one tomorrow and hope that I can fly it for you. I didn't get nearly enough pictures of your birthday last year. You did get told about your Puppy wish coming true and had a fun day. I didn't think it would be our last together baby boy π